The Path Least Traveled

By shitluck

Sun Is Shining, The Weather Is Sweet.

The sun shined on me today with a furiosity that penetrated the very depths of my mind. In the new, vibrant light of day, a sweet song filled the air as the old one about a lonesome man and his dark cloud dwindled away. Serenaded by the beauty that flows through every crevice that the usual person simply over looks daily, the song swirled in my head like a delicate nectar harvested by the gentle hustmellum of a butterfly before taking flight to another spot. Listening brings peace to the troubled mind, brings ease to the soul.

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